Kick-Ass kicks ass!

So I'm late AGAIN. Missed my first two lessons, Art and English. What the fuck. Now I'm going to subject myself to flexi all day, in order to get this essay finished. Wish me luck. I recently went out of my way to introduce myself to Kick-Ass, more commonly known as 'Joe' in his friend circle (he lives in my road and comes to Havant College - Kick Ass is his, well, my nickname for him because he looks like Aaron Johnson). I've never spoken to him before, but thought it'd be rude of me not to say 'hi' after seeing him around so much. But yeah anyway, turns out he's a poet, and an incredibley gifted one at that! He let me read his stuff, and it's truly beautiful! He loves writing it and makes it look so easy. His poetry is the kinda stuff we study in class, it's such a high caliber of writing. Looks can be so decieving, I never would'v guessed that of him. He puts real meaning in the phrase "never judge a book by it's cover". The only drawback to this meeting is that I'm finding it very hard to stop rhyming in couplets when I'm texting.. Hopefully this will wear off, because I sound like a douche.. B-e-a-u-tiful start to the day! Just have to face James Middleditch and his dissaproving 'you missed my lesson AGAIN face' .. Here goes nothing.